Authors note: I must have a lot of inspiration lately.
My second story so far this week, the first was Our Secret Hiding located in the
story department of Battle-Stations. And Daniel Black Chapter 6 is coming along niceley.
There's even a preview on my homepage.www.battle-stations.net

And now you're about to read this story . Like al
of my stories it's inspired by some real-time experiences (not
only mine) Sit back, grab a coke and enjoy.

GRTS: Roy Davenport.

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"Bye, mum, Bye Dad see you tonight" I was hoping they wouldn't ask
where I was going. I did made my fake excuse of course sins I couldn't tell the
truth in this mater.

"Wait a minute" my dad said. "May we ask where you thought you
were going??"

"Just doing some homework with the twins and if we feel up to it where
going out tonight" I answered. Please let them believe it, I thought.

"So doing you're homework on a saterdaynoon???" my dad said, How
peculiar. Very peculiar. You never make your homework on saturday. You never
make homework at all. So tell us where you're really going or otherwise you
won't walk out of that door".

Damm't, they didn't buy it. I knew it had to be to good to be true. This
would be the night I was waiting for, for weeks and now they didn't permitted me
to leave. Damn't. What would I do now. He was already on his way to the station.
I had to be there in just about 30 minutes. How could I convince my dad I was
telling the truth even if I wasn't. I couldn't tell the real reason of course.

Okay now you're wondering: What's the real reason? What is this al about? And
who the hell are you? Those are good questions And I shall answer them for
ya.

Alright, first I have to tell you who I am. My name is Dennis. I'm 16 years
old and I think I might be gay. I'm not sure yet about myself. And tonight that
could all change. If only my dad let me go.

What do you mean with: That could change. What's so different about tonight
then other nights that you think it could change?

If you wouldn't interrupt me that much I already could have told you. So let
me start at the begining. A few weeks ago I found the number of a sexline on the
internet and I decided to call. I left an message there and a few day's later I
called back. There were a couple off messages waiting for me. One of them was
from a
boy named Tim. I kind of liked his voice and what he said and I messaged back. A
few day's later I had a message back from him. And even better he was still on
the phone so I could speak to him directley. We talked for about an hour about
different things and then we had to break of since my sister was going to be
home soon. We
made an appointment to call in 3 day's at the same time so we could speak even
further.

And 3 day's later happens to be today. I called the line while my parents
were away for their groceries and Tim and I talked again. He told me he was 17,
thought he was gay but never had an experience with it and he told me his aunt
and uncle where away to America for half a year. Then he asked me if I would
like to meet him. Well not only meeting him but he also wanted to have sex with
me. And then later today. I took my chance and I said Yes. It was the
oppertunity for me to find out if I was really gay or not. However I had a
little problem. His aunt and uncle lived in Oldenzaal while I lived in
Apeldoorn. I had to go there by train. And my problem was I hadn't any money to
pay the trip. So he told me that wasn't a problem since he could go to Apeldoorn
and pick me up. He would pay for my ticket and everything was settled. We shared
our mobile phone numbers so he could call me if the train was going to be later
then scheduled.

And that leaves us where I started with.

I had to get out of the house so I could meet him at the station and then go
with him to his aunt and uncles house. But how could I convince my dad about
that. You understand I couldn't tell the truth since I wasn't to sure if I was
really gay or not.

Luckily for me at that moment my sister arrived. Although I hadn't told
any-one about my secret I felt I could trust my sister so I asked my dad that if
I told her and she would say okay to it if I could go. "Please say
yes" I thought. Luckily for me he
did.

So I took my sister outside and I told her my whole problem. She told me it
was alright and that she expected something like this a lot sooner. She also told
me she wanted to bring me to the station which she did. She never saw Tim
however since she left before the train arrived.

Then the train arrived and I was looking if I could find him. A few meters
away from me this most gorgious boy came out of the train and took his mobile
phone and called a number. Then my phone statred to ring. I couldn't believe it was
him. Wow He was just gorgious. He had short cut blond hair. He was about 6ft
long and had nice blue eyes. Crystel blue to be precise. He didn't whore any
glasses and it almost looked like he didn't have to shave yet. I already told
you I liked his voice. It had that soft tone with a little rasps in it.

While I checked him out he checked me out. That reminds me I didn't told you
how I look myself. I'm about 6ft8, blue eyes and very dark blond hair.

After our checking we greeted and then we shook hands. He walked to the
ticketmachine and bought me my ticket. Then he handed it over to me and just
took my hand a little bit too long. I was very nervous and looked around to be
sure no-one noticed it. Then the train arrived and we stepped in. We found 2
empty seats next to each other and settled down. We weren't alone in the coupe
so we couldn't really talk about what we wanted to do later that night. I did
have my knee pressed agains his and it gave me a hard-on in an instant. When I
looked at his crotch I could see a bulge forming in his pants so I know he liked
it too.

Then we had to change trains in Hengelo. He took me to the end of the perron.
There was a small wall there and we stepped behind it. Then he kissed me on the
lips. I never french-kissed before not even with a girl so it was my first
frnech-kiss. I wasn't sure if I was doing it right so I told him it was my first
time. Then he told me he thought I was a great kisser. WOW. My day couldn't be
better then that. How wrong could I be. It was going to be much better :)

The next train arrived and we stept in. The coupe was empty and we could talk
about what we liked. I flet his hand on my crotch and I started to get hard. He
felt that of course and started to massage it. I was dead nervous and at first I
didn't know what to do. Then my curiosity took over and I took hold of his
already stiffened dick. Then I decided I wanted to feel his hard prick flesh to
flesh and I started to unbutton his pants. When I had al the buttons open my
hand found the way in and I felt his, I would find out later, speedo's. That
wasn't enough so I forced my hand thorugh the waist band till I felt his now
Rock Hard cock. I started to rub it with my hand.

Then I felt his hand unzipping my pants and then open the button. He opened
it wide and then he pulled down my boxer just beneath my hard cock. I couldn't
believe he did that. We sat in a train and he pulled my dick out of my pant's.
Every-one who would step inside our coupe could see it. We french-kissed again
and then his mouth went lower. Suddenly he had the tip of my cock in his mouth
and he started nibling. I can't discribe the feelings I was feeling. It was just
AWESOME. I was recieving my very first blowjob in a public train where any
minute other people could get in.

Just when I thought I couldn't control myself any longer we heard the door of
the coupe after us opening. That means our door would open soon too. We
re-arranged our clothing and I pulled my T-Shirt over my still opened zipper. I
didn't have time to pull it up again. Luckily for me my booner was gone in an
instant when we heard the doors opening. It was the man checking our
tickets. After he left we didn't start again. Five minutes later we arrived at
Oldenzaal Station.

There we stepped out and walked to his aunt and uncles house. It was only a
10 minute walk. We didn't talked much during our walk. We didn't have too. We
both felt attracted to each other and we couldn't wait till we arrived at our
destiantion.

As soon as he had closed the door he pulled me towards him and kissed me
again. Now I kissed some more I started to get the feeling and I kissed back. He
took my hands and let me upstairs to his aunt's room. We falled back and
continued to kiss. Then we had to brake our kiss sins we still had our clothes
on. We stripped down to our underwear in les then a minute and then while
watching each other we pulled these down too.

We laid down on the bed and started to french-kiss again. I was getting
Experienced in this and that for one night :)

While we kissed my hand rubbed his nipple wich was very hard. Then I moved
down with my head and I took his nipple in my mouth and started licking it. I
liked the taste. It was intoxicating. As soon I had kissed and tasted him I
wanted more. I wanted his entire body and he was willing to give it to me. We
changed positions so now we where laying in an Sixty-Nine. I took his dick in my
mouth and I let my tongue swirl all over it. I liked the smell of his crotch.
It was like marsmallows (my favorites) mixed with his sweat. His cock was about
7 inches long and I tried to take it in completely. At first I had to gag a
little bit but after a few more try's I managed to get three quarters of his hot
boy-isch flesh in my mouth. I kept sucking and licking his dick while he was
sucking and licking mine. I think for our first time we did very nice. I felt
his teeth twice and I think he felt mine three or four times. I'm not sure since
he didn't say anything about it. I didn't say anything about his teeth
either.

I was very close to coming now and I took a
moment to let him know sins I didn't know if he wanted me to spurt my sperm in
his mouth. Then I took his dick back in my hungry mouth and started sucking
again.

When I told Tim I was near coming he increased his speed. I couldn't hold any
longer and my sperm started to spurt out. I had the biggest orgasm ever. About 6
or 7 spurts. Tim tried to swallow it all but it was too much. I saw my sperm
dripping out of the corners of his eye's. That was such a hot sight I let out a
moan and sucked his dick hard. That was too much for him and he started to com
too. His sperm tastes very sweet with just a litle hint of salt mixed through
it. I liked the taste and wouldn't let go if his dick until I was sure I had all
in my mouth. Then we turned together and kissed again. Our sperm and saliva
mixed in our mouths. Then we lay down next to each other and we fell a sleep.

About two hours later we woke up and it was time for me to go home. I had to catch the
last train back, That I had promised my sister 'cause otherwise she didn't
wanted to let me go. Damn't, I thought, this could be one hot night and my
sister blew it for me. Wel on the other hand without my sister I hadn't met Tim
at all.

After Tim took me to the station we said our goodbey's and he told me to call
and I told him alright. We both knew he would never call and that this was a
one night thing. Well if he had called I wouldn't have minded since I still
think Tim is a aGreek God. At least one thing was sure after this night. My goal was
accomplished. I did have hot sex with the cutest boy ever exist and I finally
was sure about my oriantation. I most definetley was and still am gay. I
like boy's and specially that thing between their legs :).When I came home I
told my sister all about it except for the sex-details. I didn't think she
wanted to know them. Strange isn't it :). After that I went to my own room and
undressed myself. Then I took Tim's Speedo's out of my pocket. I had manged to
grab that away to keep it as a souvenir and a memory of this so hot and so
important day. Then I got into bed and fell in a deep sleep. I was very
satisfied and happy. And I dreamt about ... Well I don't have to tell ya I
think you know already :).

Okay guy's. That's it for tonight. Hope you liked my
story. Fell free to send me any comment's/critiscems you like. Write me an
E-mail at Roy_Davenport@hotmail.com